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Call It A Night

I shook my head and looked away from him. I had a feeling I would regret this, but I needed to play this safe. There was nothing wrong with that. Besides, ending the night here would show if he really wanted to continue to see me. I needed to protect my heart. This was the first guy that showed interest in forever. I didn't want to get my hopes up too high where I ended up writing his name in my notes like a teenager.

"Thanks for coming and finding me. It was really sweet of you. Not many people would have done that. Especially when they felt that they were being rejected," I said bashfully.

He smiled at that.

"I know you weren't rejecting me, and I'm glad Tanya found me too. Getting to know you was something I'd been hoping for since the semester started. It was nice to finally do it. Not to mention that kiss," he said, his eyes intense. I knew he was serious.

My cheeks heated but I held his stare.

"I enjoyed the kiss too. Maybe I'll even let you do it again sometime soon." I tried not to squeal at the fact that flirting with Edward seemed to come so easily. I was just going to enjoy the moment before I blurted out something embarrassing that would ruin the moment.

"I'll be looking forward to it," he said. That was the moment we were supposed to go our separate ways and see each other again on Tuesday. But I couldn't walk away without doing something first.

"Can I see your phone?" I blurted out, probably starling him.

Instead of looking at me like I had two heads like I expected, he simply handed over his phone. I quickly entered my number before returning it. He looked down at my handy work and laughed.

"You put yourself in my phone as the girl I stalk?" I smiled back at him and shrugged my shoulders.

"It seems fitting. I'll save you as my stalker."

He shook his head but smiled so I knew he was taking the teasing well. "Oh, Bella Swan, how cute you are when you joke with me?"

I looked down at my feet. I didn't want him to see the huge smile on my face at his comment. But Edward Cullen just called me cute. Talk about swoon worthy.

"You aren't too bad yourself," I said when I found my voice again. "But I'm going to go. I'll see you soon though, right?"

He nodded his head and we parted ways. I walked about a hundred feet when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. When I pulled it out, I couldn't stop smiling at the text he had sent.

-Thanks for making my night ;) Maybe next time we can get to know each other over dinner?

I saved his number in my phone as "My Stalker"and sent him a short reply.

- It's a date :)

_CYOA_

I practically floated home on the cloud I was currently residing. The happiness high I got from Edward's text made the walk seem short. Too bad it was ruined when I walked through the front door.

What I saw I will never, ever forget. Even if I lived a million years, the images will still be there. Vividly.

I screamed and threw my hands over my eyes. Tanya was butt naked, bent over our beautiful sofa, taking it from behind. Not so beautiful anymore because the hairy biker looking dude and Tanya's vajayjay probably got their sex juices all over it. I would need to find a new place to eat my Chinese takeout since the couch had been soiled.

I tried to maneuver my way into my room, and of course I walked into the lamp, which caused it to crash to the floor. However that didn't stop Tanya and her hairy bearded friend from continuing on. I was going to be sick if they were getting off on me walking in on them.

When I made it to my room, I slammed the door and threw myself on my bed. I didn't want to keep my eyes closed because all I could see were the bearded man's nipple rings and Tanya's face during the whole ordeal. I didn't want to ruin my night even more by vomiting everywhere.

I put on my iPod—turning the music up as loud as it could go—and tried to finish the last of my midterm. If something was going to distract me, it would be listening to old school *NSYNC and losing myself in the final part of my ever-long paper.

I guess Tanya and her mountain man were done, because not even five minutes later she came in my room dressed in her purple silky robe. I tried not to gag when I saw how sweaty she looked.

She stuck her tongue out at me and sat on my bed. "How was your night?" she asked, her smile wide.

I paused my music and felt my own smile tugging at my lips. I felt like saying something to her about what I just witnessed, but if she wasn't going to bring it up, I wasn't either. Instead, I thought back to Edward and my smile broadened as butterflies erupted in my stomach. "It was really good."

She crossed her arms and raised her right eyebrow. She wanted more than what I was giving her.

"He kissed me." I looked down and felt my cheeks blush. Tanya squealed as loud as she could, her excitement echoing off the walls.

"Then did he bone you?" She was totally serious, and I had to refrain from rolling my eyes.

"Not everyone screws a guy the same day they meet." I motioned to my closed bedroom door. She just shrugged indifferently, no hint of embarrassment on her face.

"I thought you and Edward would be bumping uglies. I tried to get used to what it would feel like to have you gone more often."

"From what I heard earlier, it felt pretty good." She threw me a wink as she headed to my door.

"Maybe if you were more like me then tonight would have felt pretty good for you too." She left the room and I held back from saying anything.

I had a great night, and if how Edward kissed was any hint as to how he was in the bedroom, then I knew I would be having many fun nights ahead of me.

_CYOA_

As the weeks went on, I got to know Edward even more. We would constantly be texting, asking silly questions just to learn new things about each other. I knew he had three scars, was allergic to chocolate, had a fear of horses, and slept in only his boxers. As we kept talking, we got a little more suggestive. It was new for me, and I had to say I was really enjoying it.

I even finally changed his name to Edward in my phone. Once when I got a text from him saying he was dying to kiss me again, Tanya freaked. It was a private joke that was cute between Edward and I, but when I got a text from him with "My Stalker" appearing on my screen and Tanya saw, it wasn't as funny. Before I had a chance to explain, she totally freaked and was ready to call the police. Edward and I had a good laugh over that.

We didn't just communicate over the phone though. We would meet up after class sometimes for coffee or even just to study. He took me bowling once and we went and saw some superhero movie too. We also had that dinner date he suggested. It was fun getting to spend time with him. He was so genuine, and the fact that he was drop dead gorgeous didn't hurt either. But we were still playing it casual.

Taking things slow wasn't a bad thing, but the only problem with it was

that I was going crazy. My lady bits were ready to drop the casual and go for it.

He would be so sweet and caring, and then the next minute he would look at me as if he was undressing me with his eyes. Or we would be watching a movie on the couch and his fingers would just so happen to be tracing slow circles on my skin, causing my core to wake up with a jolt. Not to mention that damn wink. And how many times does he need to wet his lips before he spoke to me with his deep, manly voice? He was driving me crazy.

Plus the kissing.

I was dying.

I mean, we had some pretty heavy make out sessions and there was some serious boob groping—I really enjoyed the boob groping. His fingers were magical. But it didn't go farther; Tanya would come home or he would just stop. I knew it was my fault. He was trying to go by my pace, and I didn't know how to just say, hey let's get it on because you're driving me nuts and I need to buy stock in underwear since you keep ruining them.

I was trying to be cautious too. I wasn't normally the kind of girl that takes the wheel. I mean, I couldn't even call him to ask him out. I didn't know how to speed things up. It was a frustrating place to be.

Those weeks felt like the longest foreplay of my life, and I was at my breaking point.

I was folding laundry as all those thoughts ran through my head. I was snapped out of it when I heard my phone ding. I unlocked my screen and was met with a picture of a very sexy Edward, sans shirt, in bed with a pout on his face. I just stared at his chest for a good five minutes before I realized the text had words to it and he was waiting for a reply.

Edward- Miss you next to me.

My fingers were shaking as I replied.

Bella- I just miss you, in every way.

I didn't have to wait long before my phone went off again.

Edward- Every way, huh? How can I help, beautiful?

The screen was shining back at me and I felt my stomach flutter. I needed to just do it. I needed to take that step. I had missed out on so many opportunities, and I didn't want to wait any longer. I needed to just jump and hope he would be there to catch me.

Bella- How about you come over tomorrow night and I can show you all the ways that I miss you...

I attached a picture of myself smiling at the camera. Hopefully my messy hair was more on the sexy side than the hot mess side.

Edward- I can't wait ;) Don't tease me with pictures! You're beautiful.

My cheeks were hurting from smiling.

Bella- Fine, I'll keep the teasing to tomorrow ;)

I had a great idea of how I wanted to tease him, and with that thought, I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

The next morning I needed to finalize everything, and that included asking Tanya for help. I was just hoping my plan wasn't going to backfire on me. She could get a little excited sometimes.

"T, are you going to be here tonight?" I asked while we were eating breakfast. I knew she had class, but it was Tanya, so that didn't mean she was going.

"No," she groaned. "I have to have a private talk with my professor. I wish I could just give him an oral exam or something."

I smacked her arm while she laughed at her own sick thoughts. "I'm kidding, prude. You really need to get laid. You seem super pissy lately."

"That's why I'm asking about tonight," I mumbled into my cereal.

"It's about fucking time! You want to test out the couch?" Her eyes lit up in glee.

"No, I can't even sit on the damn thing. Do you know how many times I tried to clean it? I found that Mountain man Paul's pubes on the cushion. He was so damn hairy!" I shuddered at the memory.

"Real men have hair, and real men pull hair. Remember that for tonight, Bella." I pushed away my cereal. I couldn't eat and have this conversation with her. I would throw up if I continued.

"Okay, thank you for the lifetime of knowledge you're thrusting upon me, but I need your help." That seemed to peak her interest. Or maybe it was my use of the word thrusting.

I tried to channel my inner Tanya so I could ask her this without turning beat red. "I, um—I need your help with a picture."

"Oh! How fun! What are we taking a picture of?" I got up and motioned for her to follow me. I closed my bedroom door and on the back of it was my outfit. I heard Tanya gasp as she walked up to my flimsy excuse of a costume, her eyes wide in happiness.

"Bella, are you taking a naughty schoolgirl picture?" Her body was shaking with excitement. Maybe asking her for help wasn't the best idea.

"You're growing out of your cocoon! I'm so excited for you. I thought you would never take your life into your own hands, and boom! Here you are, wanting to take naughty pics for your boyfriend."

I gave her a small smile and nodded. "Yeah, I'm being you. I'm being slutty."

Her eyes sparkled. "I've never been more proud!"

I changed into the short, plaid skirt and put on the Britney Spears inspired top, the knot included. I also squeezed myself into a push up bra that was one size too small. Tanya explained it would look good in the pictures. I couldn't deny the fact that they did look good, if all the way to my chin was good. But I couldn't breathe.

I would survive.

I even had the long socks—I didn't let a detail get passed up. Tanya did my hair so it was in pigtails, and she let me borrow her glasses.

Looking at myself in the mirror gave me a sinking feeling in my gut. I didn't know if this would work, but then I remembered how he acted that one day I wore a skirt. He was stuttering like crazy and seemed uncomfortable and adjusting himself. Hopefully this wouldn't backfire on me.

"Bella, stop being a pussy and just come out of there," Tanya said behind the bathroom door. She sounded impatient, so I knew I couldn't hide in there forever. I needed to just do it. Edward liked me, and he would like this too. I just knew it. Plus he told me about his naughty school girl fantasy. I needed to stop thinking and start doing.

I clutched the cold, brass doorknob in my hand and twisted it, not looking back.

Tanya had cleared off my desk and had an apple sitting on top of it. It looked like she dressed everything like the set of a naughty JCPenny's photo shoot. She was getting way too into this. She even moved my lamp closer so we had better light.

"Tanya, this is a picture text to Edward, not a freaking add campaign!" She hushed me and positioned me how she wanted. She had my foot on a chair, the apple in my hand, and sorted my cleavage so it looked as though it was trying to burst out of my top.

She was aimed with my phone as she started yelling out direction, "More face, Bella! Smile! Look sultry! Pout your lips! Squint your eyes!"

Tanya took what felt like a hundred photos and moved me a couple times until she found one she deemed the winner. I kind of agreed. I didn't look half bad. In the photo, my eyes looked heavy with desire and my chest looked fantastic—Like Victoria Secret model good.

If this wouldn't tease him, I didn't know what would.

"Bella, you look hot. If I was into that, I would totally go for you." I smiled at her comment and gestured to the bathroom. I wanted to get out of my slut costume.

"Thanks. Can you do me one last favor and send it to him? Say something witty like, 'show me yours.'" My boobs were screaming at me to put on a sports bra and end this push up padding bullshit I was putting them through.

Once I was out of my outfit and back into the comfort of my yoga pants, I sat down on my bed. Tanya was looking at my phone with a smirk on her face.

"What?" I asked as she snickered.

"Hopefully he can use it well. Some people do believe that size doesn't matter." She handed me my phone and I almost threw it when I saw what was on the screen. I guess Edward thought it was a great idea to send me a photo of his penis, and it wasn't even hard.

Who sends a flaccid penis picture? Tanya was right though, he wasn't that big at all.

"Maybe when he gets hard it will be huge," Tanya suggested. "I mean, he did send a wink back. Who sends a cocky response if they won't deliver? Don't worry, Bella, you'll be going to pound town tonight!"

"Tanya, you always know the best things to say." She didn't notice the sarcasm in my voice because she just gave me a big smile as she left me alone to get ready for "pound town."

My nerves were shot the rest of the day. I was bouncing from excitement to nervousness. What if tonight didn't go as well as I thought? What if Edward decides not to show up?

By the time seven o'clock came around, I knew I was a fool to doubt anything because Edward was at my door right on time. He had a beautiful bouquet of lilies in his hand, and he looked so handsome with his hair combed. As soon as he handed me the flowers his hands went through his hair, messing everything up. He looked even better with his messy hair.

I put the flowers into some water and he grabbed me, putting his lips to mine. It still felt like the first time we kissed and I melted into his strong embrace. He tasted like Listerine and I smiled to myself. He seemed just as eager about tonight as I was.

"Is this you teasing me?" he asked, resting his forehead against mine. His eyes roamed down to my cleavage bearing top and I shrugged.

"Were the photos not enough?" I asked, biting my lip and trying to sound sexy.

"Photos? What photos?" He sounded confused.

"You know," I blushed. "The naughty school girl pictures I sent you today."

He scratched the back of his neck while he pulled out his phone. "The last text I got from you was last night." He showed me his phone and he was right. There was no picture text.

"Wait, then why did you send me a picture of your penis?" I asked, and he laughed.

"I didn't send you a picture of my junk, Bella." He saw my face was serious and his smile vanished. "You got a picture of a dick and you think it was mine? Why would you think that?"

"Because I sent you a picture of me, dressed all naughty and stuff, and then you sent me a picture of your private region." This whole situation was becoming mortifying.

He followed me as I walked to my room to retrieve my phone. I went to my messages and my stomach dropped. I had two Edward's under my recent text messages. If my Edward didn't get the picture, that meant Tanya sent it to the other Edward. The Edward that was at the bar the night Tanya intervened.

"Oh, shit," I said. My eyes filled with tears as Edward grabbed my phone. He let out a loud laugh before he noticed I thought it was the opposite of funny. He grabbed me in his arms and kissed my head.

"Oh, Bella, it's okay." His voice was calm and reassuring as I cried into his chest.

"No, it's not! Some other guy has naughty pictures of me!"

"Well, I'm not too happy about that, but it's going to be fine. How did you mix up the Edwards?" he asked. His voice still sounded like he was finding the whole situation a little funny.

"I changed your name from stalker in my phone and I guess I didn't remember I had his number too. Tanya sent it for me! Oh, God!" Everything was making sense now. She must have just sent it to the first Edward and didn't realize I had two. Hell, I didn't even remember I did. That meant the he got my naughty pictures and I got his penis picture.

"What happens if he spreads this all around? What if he's doing gross stuff to it?" My voice was rising in a panic.

"I don't think he would send them around. If he does, I wouldn't hesitate to use the knowledge I gained from taking karate when I was eight. Or you could just send out what he sent you." I gave him a hug. He seemed to know how to make me laugh, and in turn, make the situation better. I loved it.

I sat next to him, and Edward kept fiddling with my phone until a smile played on his lips.

"Well, glass half full, my penis is way bigger than his."

We looked at each other and smiled.

"Thank God."

A/N:

Thank you so much for reading this! I know it was a little different and I really appreciate you taking the time out to read this craziness. Remember, you can go back to chapter 1 and choose something different for Bella. There are 4 different endings!

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